I guess I've learned to really make love, and love every second of it." It sparked a single tear and I opened my eyes. "If that's true, then look at m... as you make the sweetest love imaginable to me, Hank." His head angled back down and he instantly kissed me. Our lips stayed together for about five minutes as he kept thrusts going ever so slowly. My hands remained busy rubbing his soft ass and I made sure to keep my smile intact as well. 'Oh, I'll never know what the right thing is,' I. She was an insatiable minx and I was in heaven. We married in Las Vegas, a spur of the moment trip right after I opened my Family medical practice in the near SE part of Portland. I never even thought about another woman for the ensuing nine years, that is until Mary came along. But that incredible event with Mary was like the breaking of a huge dam. Daily now I found myself fantasizing about patients, my staff, kid’s moms and even the mail lady. I jerked off so many times in the bathroom. We kissed and made out, and it all seemed so natural to me. After our shower, I sent him to his room to get dressed and get ready for school. Once he was out the house I had time to think about things. I went through it in my head. I knew it was wrong, and I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but I wanted it as bad, if not more than he did. I didn’t care, if it was what made him sleep better at night, then I would be his lover. I would let him be a motherfucker. Once I had set my mind to that, I. Chris turned around and smiled and said, “you never were very good at not having your way, I think it’s time you learned.” With that he grabbed one of his neckties from the closet and grabbed his wife’s hands, bringing them up over her head and wrapping the tie around them before tying them up to the headboard. Liz looked up at her husband, kneeling over her and laughed. “Very funny, baby, you can untie me now” she told him. The look on Chris’s face told her it wasn’t a joke. He smiled down at.